Chapitre 1044: Impatient Warriors - Part 4

"Idiot," Firyr said, noting the lack of practicality. That condemnation only made Chang's strikes come faster. Three this time. It began with a strike towards his chest, of the same type that he'd thrown before. Firyr didn't make the same mistake again. He blocked, and he twisted his shaft, sending the point far off to the side, escaping any injury. And then, for the two strikes that followed, he simply shifted his head out of the way, and ducked the final finishing cut.

"Missed," he said again. Even after that perfect sequencing of parrying, he couldn't be happy with it, for he had no time. There were too many enemies for him to be satisfied. If he was to cut them all down, he needed to be even more efficient.